On Borrowed Time lyrics by Emancer. Cold concrete walls Seem to be closing in Life passes In extremely slow motion Sounds are meaningless Food is tasteless...
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Cold concrete walls
Seem to be closing in
Life passes
In extremely slow motion
Sounds are meaningless
Food is tasteless
The road leads to darkness
Which leads to nothing
Pistol on hand
Metal grim reaper
Fast-forwards this vacuum
This life on borrowed time
Colours smudge
And turn to grey
Pray for heaven
Depart today
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